The Mess in EXAM

Friends, exam is over and now I am being nostalgic. As every time after the exam, I used to promise not to study whole syllabus in one night, rather decided to make proper notes and study through out semester. But promise is promise, if you don’t break it, it will become swear. So I kept promise as promise and did not study properly. I did that bullshit once more. As always I studied whole night and gave exam with half opened eyes. Hmm Let me tell you one interesting thing, I used to emphasize keep my self energized. For this consumption of coffee, sometimes tea, yummy Maggie and cigarette if any one came wondering into my room holding cigarette in fingers. It’s ridiculous to eat Maggie with feeling of fire under bottom. Coffee usually used to give refreshment but I had to battle for power nap. My room was perfect for study because of moderate temperature. But along with this, it was also cooking room as well as entertainment place. Yes an entertainment hub, every one was welcomed to disturb us for their mood refreshment.
On the eve of first paper I tried to concentrate on the topics as well as on my activity. But continuous bang on door did not let me concentrate at any thing. So I adopt simple solution and did not lock door internally. Even I used not to lock while sleeping. Abhishek, Ankur, Sandy & I, four idiots combated to gain marks. They all are EC student and I am from CS. So there were no lack of opportunities for me to get involve in EC’s subject discussion and confusion resolving session of many topic Vis a Vis satellite communication. I got opportunity to have understanding the EC’s department course laying a bet on my own subject. And consequence was that my concept was clearer about switching theory and satellite communication and at the other hand I was totally puzzled in my own subject during three hour of battle for marks. My mind was wandering with satellite in space feeling no gravity. The pin diagram used to came in my mind in place of block diagram of session and servelet life cycle.
In last paper no one was to disturb in my study because they were all drunk. They were busy in making dirty to bathroom from pukes. Few of them came to advice me and mock me as I am doing tapasya for immorality. They wanted me to give them company but last paper was DIP, it was so hard to bearing formulas in mind. Somehow last paper went good. After that I took deep puff on cigarette and gave relaxation to my night out. This last paper brought a feeling of accomplishment and a message one more semester to stay in MPEC.
This message was ending of fun and masti, departure from friends and juniors. Although I confided myself here from people, teachers and batch-mates; but friendship has its own ruse to encroach in life.